The neighbors were afraid of him.
They wanted him gone.
Now he wants revenge. I never liked the neighbors. My wife, Colleen, liked them. Went to their parties. They tolerated me because of her. After she died, they stopped pretending. I went to trial twice. They always blame the husband. For the record, I didn't do it. Despite the hung juries, nobody believed me. If I'm bein' honest, sometimes I pictured my hands...